In everyone's eyes, the scene before them was absolutely spectacular.
Zhao Podi, Zhao Xiong, Zhao Chun, and Family Zhao were all lined up in a row, kneeling before Chu Fengmian, motionless.
Zhao Xiong and Zhao Chun were only half-saints, peak Imperial Wind Realm martial artists. Kneeling down wasn't too surprising.
But Zhao Podi was a saint! Not a half-saint! He was a saint who had truly stepped into the Divine Force Realm.
He, who was known as Family Zhao's Little Invincible, was actually defeated by Chu Fengmian, kneeling before him.
This was simply a great humiliation. Boundless hatred pervaded Zhao Podi's body.
But no matter how angry Zhao Podi was, he couldn't shake Chu Fengmian's power. Chu Fengmian's power firmly shrouded him, making him kneel on the ground obediently.
Moreover, the demon blood in his body, the source of his power, was now being crazily extracted by Chu Fengmian.
Qian Ya was shocked in her heart, but she was a meticulous person. Soon, she understood everything. She looked at Chu Fengmian and said.
"Mister Chu, if this matter continues, I'm afraid it'll be difficult to resolve. Why don't you take a step back and let Zhao Podi go? As long as Zhao Podi is fine, Family Zhao won't shed all pretense of cordiality with you for Zhao Xiong and Zhao Chun."
Zhao Xiong and Zhao Chun weren't saints. For a big Family Zhao, peak Imperial Wind Realm martial artists couldn't be said to be insignificant, but a few of them wouldn't hurt Family Zhao.
Even if Chu Fengmian killed the two of them today, it wouldn't cause too much of a stir. It would be fine as long as Zhao Podi was released.
After all, Zhao Podi was a saint, a true genius of Family Zhao. Family Zhao had pinned his hopes on him, a person who would attack Life and Death Realm in the future.
If Chu Fengmian killed Zhao Podi now, then Chu Fengmian and Family Zhao wouldn't rest until one of them was dead. Family Zhao's hidden antiques would all make a move to kill Chu Fengmian.
"Shed all pretense of cordiality? If Family Zhao is willing to come, then I will gladly oblige! "
Chu Fengmian snorted. He, Chu Fengmian, had never been afraid of anyone. So what if it was Family Zhao? So what if it was Zhao Wudi? He, Chu Fengmian, was never afraid of these people.
"Strip them all away!"
The moment Chu Fengmian spoke, the spiritual power in his palm became even more intense, and it immediately turned into a Godly Sky-Devouring Python.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred drops of devil blood were extracted from Zhao Podi's bloodline by Chu Fengmian.
As soon as the drops of devilish blood appeared in the air, they transformed into numerous gargoyles that lunged madly toward Chu Fengmian.
"A mere demonic bloodline that possesses a bit of demonic nature wants to resist? Destroy them all! "
Chu Fengmian waved his hand, and an incomparably mysterious palm suddenly struck out. Under the impact of the endless spiritual energy, the hundred demons formed by the demon blood in the air were all smashed by Chu Fengmian's palm.
The demonic nature in the drops of devil blood dissipated along with the destruction of the gargoyles, turning into extremely pure spiritual power.
The devil blood was originally the fusion of spiritual power and demonic nature. Now that Chu Fengmian had destroyed all the demonic nature in one move, what was left was the purest spiritual power.
The pureness of the spiritual power was much stronger than any elixir.
Chu Fengmian opened his mouth, and a hundred drops of devil blood merged into Chu Fengmian's body. Behind Chu Fengmian, the image of the Ancient War Dragon's phantom forcibly condensed another hundred drops of Ancient War Dragon's blood essence.
"Three hundred drops!"
A total of three hundred drops of Ancient War Dragon's blood essence had already condensed on Chu Fengmian's body.
Endless spiritual power burst out from Chu Fengmian's body, and in an instant, the spiritual power in Chu Fengmian's body skyrocketed.
In an instant, his realm also rose to the fifth level of the Imperial Wind Realm.
"He broke through!"
"This person actually refined Zhao Podi's devil blood? Isn't he afraid of being affected by the devil blood? "
"The fifth level of the Imperial Wind Realm! This person's realm is actually the Imperial Wind Realm. A Imperial Wind Realm martial artist can actually defeat Zhao Podi. Is this world crazy? "
Chu Fengmian's breakthrough allowed countless people to see Chu Fengmian's true realm.
Originally, everyone was guessing that Chu Fengmian must be a Saint, but he hid his realm.
Because everyone had heard this saying before, those who did not enter the Saint realm were all ants.
Not to mention a Imperial Wind Realm martial artist, even a Half-saint could not compete with a true Saint.
Chu Fengmian could defeat Zhao Podi, so he must be at least a Saint.
But now, Chu Fengmian had broken through. Although the aura on his body was extremely terrifying, Chu Fengmian's realm was clearly displayed.
Chu Fengmian was at the fifth level of the Imperial Wind Realm. Before he broke through, he was only at the third level of the Imperial Wind Realm.
The scene in front of everyone's eyes simply impacted the hearts of countless people present.
"You're already worthless. Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Chu Fengmian slowly opened his eyes. Feeling the power emerging from his body, the corner of his mouth revealed a smile.
"Today, this Chu is in a good mood. Tell me how you want to die. This Chu will fulfill your wish."
"You want to kill me?"
Zhao Podi's tongue was crushed by Chu Fengmian, but his consciousness could still speak. Chu Fengmian deliberately relaxed his pressure, allowing him to finally speak.
Zhao Podi's heart was still extremely calm. Even if his demon blood was taken away, he could only resent Chu Fengmian. He did not think of fear.
But now, Chu Fengmian's words made Zhao Podi's eyes full of horror.
"How dare you kill me!"
He could not imagine that Chu Fengmian would dare to kill him.
Zhao Podi originally thought that Chu Fengmian made him kneel because Chu Fengmian did not dare to kill him, and could only humiliate him.
He was Zhao Podi, a Saint of Family Zhao. Could it be that Chu Fengmian dared to kill him without regard for Family Zhao?
"You think this Chu does not dare?"
Chu Fengmian suddenly laughed. This laughter made Zhao Podi's heart turn cold when he heard it.
"Brat, so what if you're strong? Can you contend against our Family Zhao? Our Family Zhao has more than a dozen Saints! If you dare to kill me, you will be besieged by more than a dozen Saints! "
Zhao Podi coldly roared.
He did not want to die. He was only a hundred years old, but he had already stepped into the Divine Force Realm and became a Saint. He was simply a peerless genius with a boundless future.
He loudly threatened. He did not believe that Chu Fengmian would not be afraid of Family Zhao. In the entire Qin Empire, there was no one who dared to not be afraid of Family Zhao. Even a peak Saint would not dare to kill him.
"Are you threatening me?"
Chu Fengmian's eyes revealed a hint of playfulness. A threat, Chu Fengmian had not encountered anyone who threatened him for a long time.
Because those who dared to threaten Chu Fengmian were all dead now.
Seeing that Chu Fengmian did not make a move, Zhao Podi's heart calmed down and his confidence multiplied. He thought that Chu Fengmian was afraid of his words.
Thank you for the end of the song, people disperse. Things are gone, people are no longer. Worriless, the setting sun, is yours. A reward.
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